Nice! Happy Friday!
Ol’ Bessie, knowing the fence was electric, deftly made it look to the new milkcow, Gertrude, like she was licking the wire, knowing that the punk ass Guernsey would lick it for sure.
That’s udderly marvelous!
Omg this reminds of growing up on a farm and several years showing cows at county fair. They tongue are so rough. Cows are so smart! Remember (trying to) playing sax or harmonica out in the pasture. They would come out of the barn and run out and follow me. Nothing like seeing a 100 cows come towards to you with their udder’s swaying side to side. A whistle with your fingers and they knew it was time for the milking and come into the barn.
Oops, not a gif.
I’m old and woot is making me learn things.